Posted by:
Elder Berry
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Date: September 22, 2015 07:34PM
I didn't want to hijack this thread.
http://exmormon.org/phorum/read.php?2,1676459,1676459#msg-1676459This article hit me hard.
http://www.heraldextra.com/news/local/mom-recounts-death-by-suicide-of-adult-son/article_e09d2f2e-f4cf-535e-9bbd-c5caf5937924.htmlI must preface this with the fact that I didn't know Nathan or his sister very well. I was friends with Nathan's older brother and I knew my friend's older brother.
What I experienced growing up was the oldest son being worshiped. He could do no wrong. He was the golden boy and when I left Utah 15 years ago he was a seminary teacher living just down the street from his parents.
The Palmers live right next to the ward house. I grew up in a house where my parents still live just down the street from the ward house. You can see the church outside the living room windows of both of our houses.
My friend literally lived in the shadow of his elder brother. My friend's parents were fairly strict with him but probably not as strict as my parents were with me. We played together as children more at my house than his because of my controlling mother. My house is bigger and we had a much larger family than his but he had a bigger yard. Incidentally, the last time I spoke to him he expressed interest in buying my parents house. I told him they would have to be dead for him to get it.
At any rate I remember the younger two children Nathan and his sister around the neighborhood a lot. The Palmers apparently had let up on their strictness with their younger children. This was probably when Brother Palmer started having all his serious health issues. He's been dead for a long time. I think he died while I was on my mission or earlier. I don't remember but I remember Sister Palmer.
She was mean. She seemed to always be harping on my friend for something or other. He seemed to be the one who could never quite live up to his older brother's example. That was probably a connection for us - hard ass mothers.
None of us kids in the ward liked Sister Palmer. She was a grumpy and mean busybody. She was the kind of person my mother probably was thinking about when she wanted our family to be outwardly perfect. In Mormonism where I was it was all about perfect families. The pressure there was intense to raise the righteous kind of kids. I rebelled against it as a teen and a few other boys did too. Most just followed their parent's plan of salvation. And Sister Palmer was a by the book, rules harping on, difficult woman. And as you can tell from the photos not much of a looker. She never looked better than these photos even earlier in her life. She does like that color of lipstick.
Funny how all these memories come flooding back.
The point of this post is to hopefully give you a tiny clue about the pressure Nathan endured. If he wasn't 100 percent into Mormonism his family life would have been Hell. I suspect it might have been worse than mine if he had rebelled like me. What I'm reading of his rebellion, it was weak. I wonder sometimes if for some Mormons who can't fully rebel and can't fully be Mormon then suicide is a more attractive option? I did think about it quite a bit when I was slipping in 2002-2003. It would be so easy. I could cut out of life and my little family in the Mormon fantasy gets to continue without someone who just can't fit into it.